"Why didn't you tell him I came to you?" When song Weiyu hung up, Wen Changqing asked.

Song Weiyu asked foolishly, "can you say it?"

It's no wonder that song Weiyu's IQ has become lower and his response has become slower. It's really a wonderful situation now.

Wen Changqing smiled. "What can't you say? When did you enter Huo and what did you do before?"

"I used to be the president of Xingchen group. I took office in Huo's a few months ago." Song Weiyu said, "I went in by strength."

She doesn't want to be misunderstood by Wen Changqing.

"Star group?" Wen Changqing was surprised that she had heard of this company. It was a foreign company with great potential. It developed to a very good level in five years.

Huo Jianyi was in poor health. Before Huo Tianhao took over, Wen Changqing was responsible for most of the main work of Huo. She fought in the mall for many years until Huo Tianhao took over Huo at the age of 23. Therefore, she has a greater sense of identity with capable women.

After knowing that song Weiyu was the founder of the star group, her popularity improved a lot.

The lunch break was not long, so they didn't talk much, but song Weiyu felt like a century later, her palms were sweating, which was more nervous than her first corporate financing.

After Wen Changqing got on the bus and left, song Weiyu finally relaxed.

Back at the company, Huo Tianhao entered the conference room again, and the coffee couldn't be delivered.

All afternoon, song Weiyu was absent. The document was changed and deleted. The whole person was absent-minded.

Huo Tianhao held a meeting all day and didn't see the information in his mobile phone until he returned to the office.

Wen Changqing: I saw your legendary little lover today.

Wen Changqing: people are OK, but why haven't you let people promise? Have you been liuxiahui for a long time and don't know about love?

Huo Tianhao's expression was immediately cold: "what are you doing to find her if you have nothing to do? Who told you?"

Huo Tianhao specifically told Wen Changqing not to hear about song Weiyu. Wen Changfeng's fiery character he understood. Don't scare song Weiyu away at that time.

Wen Changqing: "OK, don't worry. I don't object to love now. I can experience the good and bad."

She saw song Weiyu, which made her feel very good, but song Weiyu's family background was there. If song Weiyu wants to marry into the Huo family, Wen Changqing must weigh it, but if Huo Tianhao likes it, it doesn't hurt if they talk about love. Huo Tianhao had many ideas since he was a child. She really wanted to stop them, but she couldn't stop them. It's better for him to feel that they are not suitable. Their family backgrounds are so different. When their feelings are weak, there's no need to wait for her to break up.

Let alone a Yang.

Huo Tianhao has a strong sense of responsibility. Yang Yang is his only son. If Yang Yang doesn't like song Weiyu, there will be no play between them.

But what Wen Changqing didn't know was that her baby grandson Yang had already rebelled and pulled her into the water in the near future.

Huo Tianhao called out the internal chat software, typed a few words, then gave a meal at his fingertips, locked the computer screen directly, and got up and left the office.

When he arrived at Song Weiyu's office, song Weiyu was drinking coffee absently. He didn't even notice that the coffee cup was empty and didn't react for a long time.

"Where's the coffee?" Huo Tianhao's face was as normal.

Song Weiyu handed him the coffee next to him, "it's cold."

"Not in the way." Huo Tianhao took the coffee. "How does it feel to see my mother?"

"Aunt is very beautiful and has temperament." Song Weiyu honestly said that when Wen Changqing was young, she was one of the best beauties. Huo Tianhao's appearance mostly followed her, but she was more three-dimensional and handsome.

Huo Tianhao smiled, "she knows you praise her so much, she will be very happy."

Song Weiyu's face was reddish. "Aunt should not lack my praise."

As Wen Changqing, many people want to flatter her.

"You are different." Huo Tianhao said.

What's different?

Song Weiyu couldn't help asking, but he didn't dare to speak. Song Weiyu, who used to be bold, became a shrinking turtle at this time.

"Did you find out who did it?" Song Weiyu changed the subject.

Huo Tianhao turned his coffee and said naturally, "you don't have to worry about it."

"But I'm going to be passed on." Song Weiyu tilted his head and smiled.

"Yes, but I won't tell you."

"I'll ask assistant Liu."

"How dare he?" Huo Tianhao raised his eyebrows.

Song Weiyu laughed.

Seeing that she was not frightened by Wen Changqing, Huo Tianhao put down his heart. He didn't want to run away before he caught up with someone.

In the twinkling of an eye, at the end of November, the weather in Beicheng began to get colder day by day.

"Sneeze!" Song Weiyu shrank into the quilt and still felt cold. She sneezed one after another because her white skin made her nose redder.

"Mom, do you want to drink water? Shall I pour you water?" The star stood at the door watching song Weiyu, very worried.

Song Weiyu's voice became dumb, with a thick nasal voice: "star baby, you stand there obediently. Your mother is ill and can't infect you. Wait for Aunt Cheng to come and let aunt Cheng play with you?"

"Mom, I'm not afraid of infection!" Stars toot their mouths.

Song Weiyu persuaded the star to return to her room after a while. She wanted to stand up and pour herself a glass of water. As a result, she was dizzy as soon as she stood up. In front of her, she blackened and her body was weak. She felt that her body fell to one side, but she didn't have the ability to control, and fell into the darkness the next second.

When he woke up again, song Weiyu had been lying back in bed with a good quilt.

Song Weiyu was stunned for a while, then turned his head and found that he was still in his room. At the head of the bed was placed a small shelf for hanging potions, on which hung transparent and colorless potions, which were infusing into her body.

"Wake up?" Huo Tianhao's voice came over. It was calm and calm. The ending was a little longer. It showed some carelessness, but it hidden some coldness.

"...." Song Weiyu sat up, "Why are you here?"

"Someone fainted in the room because of a high fever. Her assistant almost called 120. As a good neighbor who was eager to help others, I brought the doctor to carry out humanitarian rescue." Huo Tianhao said slowly, his tone was more and more calm, but song Weiyu knew that the other party was absolutely angry.

Song Weiyu coughed and pulled the quilt to his chin. "I thought it was just a little cold."

"Little cold? You have a high fever of 40 degrees." Huo Tianhao said coldly, "just spell it?"

During this time, song Weiyu ran outside several times in cold weather for a land bidding. He also worked overtime at night. As a result, he got sick when the temperature suddenly dropped.

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